…and then, Alligator, when you’re asleep, the Toenail Faery comes along and ‘Snip. Snip. Snip.’ Just like that.
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July 18th, 2009 at 6:56 am
After a week of ignoring toys to play with toes, Sarah discovers toys have toes! -Dan